Chapter 564: It's all useless
Wang Rujia put on Yuehe's clothes, repainted her face, lowered her head and carried the food box, followed behind Yuegui, and was about to go out, when she passed by Zeng Gaoda's side, her whole heart was raised to her throat. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
She secretly cheered herself up, it didn't matter, the second sister said that she couldn't recognize it, let alone a stranger?
"She can go, you can't!" a cold voice came.
Wang Rujia stretched out a copper wall and iron arm in front of her, Yuegui's little face suddenly turned pale, and quickly explained, "This bad brother, she, she is Yueyan, is another girl of our young lady, who has been waiting in the back room, so you look at the eyes, we are all girls, it's almost lunch time, we were ordered to go to the kitchen to get lunch for the young lady." ā
Wang Rujia also pinched her voice and said, lowered her head, and said shyly and timidly: "Brother Cha, what are you doing to stop the slave family?"
Zeng Gao said coldly, "Third Miss, you forgot to change your shoes." ā
"Really?" Wang Rujia jumped up, lifted the corner of her skirt to look, and then the whole person froze, pointing at Zeng Gaoda, "Wooden face, you, you deceive me!"
Zeng Gao returned to sculpture mode, without saying a word, looking at or moving.
Wang Rujia stomped her foot hatefully and ran back. It's just that the chagrin on her face disappeared as soon as she entered the room, "I knew this guy could see it, but I used this trick just to confuse the public, Yuehe, come over and change into my outfit, and continue to go to the door with your head down." ā
Yuehe Daosheng slave obeyed the order, smiled and went to change clothes, if you don't pay attention, you really can't see any difference.
Yuehe pretended to be Wang Rujia and continued to make trouble.
Wang Rujia changed into a man's dress, carried a ladder, and quietly came to the back wall of the garden, ready to go out over the wall, she was proud while climbing over the wall, "Wooden face Wooden face, you think Miss Ben is capable of this, then you really underestimate me." ā
Sitting on the wall, Wang Rujia waved her hand in the direction of the courtyard with a proud face, "Goodbye wooden face." She jumped down with a snort, and then ......
"Whew!" something shrank urgently from the place at her feet, and then she was hung upside down.
"Whoever set a trap here, let me down. ā
"Wooden face, when Miss Ben comes down, I will definitely divide your five horses, draw your tendons, pick your skin, drink your blood, you wait for me!"
Zeng Gao's ears moved, and when he heard the scolding from the southwest, he slightly hooked the corners of his lips, revealing a cool smile, and said to the pretending Yuehe, "Come with me and invite your young lady back to the yard, Miss Yuehe." ā
Yuehe looked up in surprise, "You, do you recognize me?"
Zeng Gao didn't speak, just coolly led the way in front.
He couldn't say it, through rebirth, not only did he have a small space, but also added a secret skill, smelling and knowing people.
Everyone's body smell is different, whether men or women, they have their own body odor, or fox smell or fragrance or strange smell, no matter how many layers of grease powder are applied on the outside, as long as he smells it once, he will never forget it.
This is also the reason why Wang Rujia applied so much fat powder, wore Yuehe's clothes, and was still recognized when she passed by him.
When Yuehe saw that her young lady was hanging upside down, she was distressed to death, "Hey, why don't you hurry up and let my young lady down." ā
Wang Rujia saw Zeng Gao at a glance, and immediately scolded even more fiercely, "Stinky wood face, dead wood face, did you do it right, you dare to set a trap to harm me?"
"How can the third lady climb the wall, my trap is specially used to deal with those thieves who climb the wall. Zeng Gaoda's words almost didn't make Wang Rujia vomit blood.
Dare to say that she is a thief who climbs the wall.
But she didn't dare to speak out, if she let her father and mother know that she was over the wall, she would definitely not stand on her side.
Yuehe couldn't find the rope of the hanging net, so she could only look at Zeng Gaoda pleadingly, only to see Zeng Gaoda pick up a stone from the ground, and with a flick of his wrist, he actually cut the rope, so angry.
With a bang, Wang Rujia had intimate contact with the lawn on the ground, and almost flattened the two small hills on his chest.
Wang Rujia was supported by the girl, looked at Zeng Gao fiercely, and limped back to the courtyard.
At lunchtime, Wang Rujia ate three bowls of rice viciously, as if she regarded the meal as if she was tall, chewing desperately, and wanted to grind it into pieces.
She also felt that if she continued to toss, she was afraid that something would happen, so she persuaded in a low voice, "Little sister, don't forget it, you can be honest for two days, and when the Spring Festival is celebrated, we can go out to play." ā
Wang Rujia continued to grind her teeth, her eyes staring straight at the door, "No, the Spring Festival is fun, but my father and mother only allow us to sit in the sedan chair to watch, if we go out, we have to wear a fence, with a bunch of minions behind us, what's the fun?"
If you wear the clothes of the people, mix in the crowd, take the spring whip, beat the spring oxen together, and snatch the grains with the big guys, and sprinkle them into the sky, then you will be strong enough. ā
Wang Ruhui drank a bowl of white fungus red date porridge, suddenly sighed, looked up and asked Yuegui, "Today's white fungus porridge tastes very good, is there a new chef in the back kitchen of the county government?"
Yuehe hurriedly smiled and reported, "It's not a new chef, does Miss remember Zeng Anxin?"
Wang Rujia also took half a bowl to drink, and it really felt very delicious, and the white fungus was glutinous, and the red dates were sweet, especially the soup was refreshing.
"You're talking about the little girl with a peach face, what's the matter, she made this soup?"
Mrs. invited Zeng's mother, Zhang, to embroider clothes for Miss, because Zhang's was pregnant, so she came to live in the guest room in the house, and Miss Zeng cooked by herself every day to cook for Zhang's.
Today, the slave maid went to get food, and she smelled the fragrance of white fungus porridge wafting all over the yard, and the little girl really knew how to be a person, not only did her own family of three, but also made many more portions, and sent them to the old lady's room, this part is reserved for the young lady. ā
Yuehe and the others didn't know that the statue of Jumang was eaten by insects, but they only thought that the Zhang family was here to embroider the clothes worn by Wang Rujia into the palace.
Eating delicious food, I thought of the cute and pleasing person, and when I thought of Anxin's speech, she was soft and glutinous, and described her as a fairy sister.
Wang Rujia's mood slowly improved, "Sure enough, he is a crystal-hearted character, this white fungus porridge is really good." Yuegui, you turn around from my dressing box, take a pair of jade earrings, and take a colorful brocade to send over, thank her for having a heart. ā
"Yes, miss. ā
Wang Ruhui wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, "What kind of thanks, I think you still want to eat again, you don't want to eat it for nothing, these earrings and colorful brocade are deposits?"
"Second sister, you said that you can see it if you see it, why do you have to say it, sometimes this is very offensive. Wang Rujia shook her head and pouted.
"My father-in-law likes my sex, what's the matter, I'm telling the truth. ā
Wang Rujia was also speechless, "Okay, okay, even if you have a point, you are right, I want to eat it again, and I think it is not good to eat in vain, so I asked Yuegui to deliver something, you guessed it right."
You've won, okay. My good second sister, let's help me think about how to go out in the afternoon. This dead wooden face, no matter how much water can't be splashed in, I don't believe that he has no weaknesses. (To be continued.) )